They were just more of the same, except that this time, there were several extreme close-ups, close-ups of my intimate body parts, and more of my mout... sliding down over their cocks or my tongue licking their balls.The last email, however, contained no pictures. It was from Jordan. The pictures had all been sent by Bryan. I noticed that there were copies sent to everyone that had been there yesterday afternoon, as well as several other people of both sexes.Jordan's email instructed me to shave. Where I was it was quiet. The three women on the bed were breathing. How Megan and Andrea got them to sleep and kept them asleep I didn’t know, but they did sleep. Megan curled into a ball on the shotgun seat and she slept, too. I felt rather than heard the mental activity going on around me. The sun was starting to come up as we slid through Baton Rouge. I lowered the shade on Megan’s side of the windshield and she didn’t move. We were through Baton Rouge without much traffic at all. The. "Fuck yes! I wanna fuck that fucking pussy, I wanna feel you cum all over your son's cock. Please!" My chest became tight with anticipation, my toes and fingers tingling, my mouth watering.Swiping my clothes off the loveseat, she plopped herself down, motioning for me to get up. I stood, watching her slide onto her back, her ass hanging off the edge of the cushion. Her shapely legs spread in a wide V, exposing her Brazilian waxed cunt, pussy juices making her slit shimmer deliciously.I don't. Well maybe I can help you out if you can do a little favor for me. What is your name little boy? I replied Chris and Im not little Im almost 10. He replied Im sorry Chris for calling you a little boy, my name is Raymond. Chris why dont you follow me out to my truck so I can get my wallet, and we can see about getting you something to eat. I said sure because Im hungry enough to eat a bull. Raymond smiled and said I have bull that will fill you up, and smiled a wicked smile. I became more afraid.